Gods of the City

Album cover art for "Gods of the City" by Dyme-A-Duzin & Money Montage

Dyme-A-Duzin & Money Montage - Rap

Gods of the City

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[Intro] (Ayo, Juanny, this some swaggy shit) (It's Jefe, man) [Verse] I got the crown, I am the sound, I am the talk of New York Who are these clowns, they out of bounds, who drafted them in the sport? Funnest alone, thought you was up, now niggas ball in the court Fuck is a opp, I don't see comp', please don't consider me yours Since a little nigga I been realer than them is you kidding me dog? Spin an artist if his shit ain't as hard Crass bastard still a backpacker that'll clap at ya, get the drillers involved Soul feel it cause it ain't a facade Rappers been shading me, told them to suck a dick and disappear like Isaiah Rashad Pause headed to thе top dawg Predecessors gеtting knocked off, learned the hard way a nigga not soft Hit with two shots and one tryna crush a nigga like hot sauce Preach your profits high how my stock soar In a while im top four Most rappers getting no cheese running with flows that are not yours Basic nigga you a nachos Lame niggas tryna claim king of a lane they should thank Pop for New niggas getting locked, I just watch news 12 and get the popcorn Coulda got the whole gang signed, I was OVO like Over like '09 Drizzy, I need a hard bitch, Brooklyn or Bronx bitch surely be county no kizzy On our New York shit, start a power couple with ya keep that shit a hundred, no fifty I can be ya pap no Remy You can watch those trash hoes envy Waist snatched and your ass so pretty Big apple not yo- Home of the grabba and fronto Someone tell Eric Adams if he banning wack rappers he got my vote I'm tryna make Brooklyn a boss show Give us something we can all quote This feel like The Roc when Jay was with Dame and they say he a dick but he hard tho Flexin the MB, the whip in the car show Uh Maybe I'm bein too rough That shit hella soft when im speezin she tell me go easy I'm beatin it up Uh I just been feening to fuck Waited my life for this shit, I done went in too raw and done seeded it up Huh So many loved ones lost I could make millions off of my mom but what I want don't really cost You know that I love you of course Uh We playin tough but they actin You got some aim well then up it and clap it This need the upper reaction He didn't even know I'm a fuckin assassin, I just been ducking the madness Don't fit in enough for your brackets Told her she can enroll if she classy But I still bust me a ratchet, done with the past shit, fuck the attachments More endorsements more tour money Friends switched over small money Learned early they ain't all for me When I needed them see what they want from me Run into 'em when they nose runny Born sinner still soul searching Had to separate the serpents from me Shady bitches want Berkins from me A flight and surgery to tuck their tummies Shady records said its curtains for me, never met the A&R personally But all credits to the most high Hit the devil with a clothesline First youngin with a Fab feature and the life and times, HOV cosign Record labels want me in a top hat, tap dancing in a bowtie Clean up like a court date Rep the Woo, what is your side? Chef cooking up a foreign, Zy shooting, spliff blicking like a .22 Hollow soul, AR sleeping on a 24 while you in the booth Be inspired by your whole style Try to play you like you're miniscule Admitting shit like that your whole son, tried to shade you in an interview The range shorter than a interlude Live as long as trillers if it wasn't for niggas well they'll see you winning too, who the hell has gotten into you? Good kid turned bad boy on south beach like Diddy fool Getting pinned by a .52 for the gold chains, I pity fools Think its so lame, shit is pitiful I been dealing with my past pains but the track slaying been medicinal Got competition in critical I been feelin like Caino servin Wayne, Fab with the missing tooth Rap game need to get a clue Feelin like BK Kendrick Feelin like underground Jigga too Crown Heights KanyeToThe too Had to drop out, I was sick of school Might've been late but I'm great, graduated to a bigger view (Outro – Billie Eilish "Your Power" sample) "Try not to abuse your power I know we didn't choose to change You might not wanna lose your power But havin' it's so strange She said…"

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Credits

Producers
  • Money Montage
  • Yung Juanny
  • Jefe (Producer)